Dear Ex Boyfriend, The Hot Hockey Captain is My New Date.
Behind her, a girl walked in, and I froze.
She was stunning, effortlessly so, with sharp, defined features, glossy hair, and eyes that seemed to cut straight through anyone who met them. She was dressed in black leather, tight enough to command attention and confidence, her boots clicking against the floor like the sound of inevitability.
There was an aura about her that screamed dominance, someone who didn’t ask permission but took everything she wanted.
“Hailey, this is my cousin, Vanessa,” Lily said cheerfully, unaware of the chill already creeping through the room. “She just came from abroad!” I forced a polite smile and managed a small, cautious “Hi.”